Sweet Reluctance (5 page)

Giving me a dirty look that made me
smile, she replied. “Good sir, I taste good.”

She had said it with a tone that sent
another thrill through me. Not sure why that had gotten to her, but
wasn’t complaining. But out loud I said.

“Watch how you answer me Tammy, if I
don’t like your tone, I’ll make you practice until its
right.”

“Sorry sir.” She said, putting her head
down.

“Now unbutton my shirt.”

Tammy reached up and I swallowed hard
against my quickening breath as her small fingers began working on
my shirt. As they had with her blouse, her hands were shaking and
while she worked her way down I started playing with her nipples
again. She flinched at my touch, but didn’t pull back.

By the time she reached the last
button, her nipples were hard again and her face was flushing.
Apparently she enjoyed her nipples being played with; in fact she
hadn’t seemed to mind my initial playing with her pussy. It was my
telling her what to do that was getting to her, which was just
perfect for me. Tammy pulled my shirt from my pants and placing her
hands on my shoulders stopped.

“May I take your shirt off
sir?”

“I like that Tammy.” I nodded. “That’s
the way to play, no bullshit, just you being a good little,” I
smirked, “Slut”

I again saw that flash of anger in her
eyes, but as she slid my shirt from my shoulders she whispered,
“Yes sir.”

“Yes?” I asked. “So you admit you’re a
little slut?”

“I…I’m a slut sir. I’m whatever you say
I am.”

“Good.” I told her, “Now what would a
slut do next?”

She dropped my shirt to the floor and
closed her eyes. Her lips had that precious tremble going again and
her breath was coming in short little gasps as if she were ready to
cry. I started to tell her what to do, but stopped as she slowly
sank to her knees. I looked down at her kneeling in front of me and
felt my heart begin to beat faster.

This would be the point of no return,
if she didn’t quit now I would have whatever I wanted. From the
looks of things I was going to get what I wanted as without being
told, Tammy’s hands began to fumble with the snap to my jeans. Her
hands were trembling so badly that it took her three tries to get
them undone. I saw her take a deep breath then with a quick jerk
she pulled my zipper down. I thought about telling her that she
hadn’t asked, but decided to just let her go, I was too close to
getting what I wanted to push too hard.

Instead, I remained silent, watching
her stare at my stomach as she tried to work up the nerve to
continue. Her hands came up, grabbed the sides of my jeans, but
stayed there.

“Go ahead Tammy, keep going.” I said
quietly, “You know what I want.”

“Yes sir.”

Turning her face away, Tammy tugged my
jeans over my hips and slowly worked them down to the floor. When
she had them all the way down, I lifted one foot at a time and she
obediently slipped them all the way off. Coming back up, Tammy kept
her head to the side, deliberately avoiding looking at the bulge
and huge wet stain in my black underwear. Again I decided to let
her work herself up to it rather than push. She nodded as if
telling herself she could do this and after another deep breath,
turned to face my crotch.

“It’s so wet.” She said
softly.

“That’s because I’ve been thinking
about this.” I answered.

Tammy looked up at me and the sight of
those pleading eyes caused my cock to jump.

“Yes,” I said to her unspoken question.
“You have to.”

Tammy looked down and grabbing my
underwear, slowly pulled them down. I was so hard that when she
pulled my underwear over it, my cock sprang straight up. I was
dripping to the point some of my sticky pre cum flew off of it and
hit Tammy in the cheek. I gasped as I couldn’t have planned it any
better and the look of disgust on her face was priceless. She
jerked back and her hand immediately went to her cheek.

“Leave it there.” I snapped harshly
enough that she froze. “That’s exactly where it belongs,” I
grinned. “All over that slutty little face of yours.”

“Y…yes sir.” She answered.

I sat down in the chair and gestured
for her to come closer. Tammy slid on her knees until she was
directly between my legs. Her eyes were fixed on my rather sizable
cock and I saw her swallow hard as she imagined it going inside of
her.

“Are you just going to stare at it?” I
asked.

Tammy closed her eyes and I could tell
she was trying to tell herself she could do it. Opening her eyes
she reached out and I licked my lips in anticipation of her touch.
Her hand stopped and looking up she whispered, “Please don’t make
me do this.”

“Tammy, stop your whining and grab my
fucking cock.” I told her. “I’m tired of you playing games, if you
didn’t want too you would have left. So stop pretending you’re
anything but a little slut and do as you’re told.”

“You said you wouldn’t be mean,” she
pouted.

“I said I wouldn’t hurt you.” I rolled
my eyes, “Tammy just be a good girl and grab my cock.”

Tammy’s eyes left mine and refocused on
my throbbing cock. Her hand slowly went to the base of my shaft and
I bit back a moan as her hand closed around it. Between the fact
that I was above average in size and how small her hand was, her
fingers couldn’t wrap all the way around it.

“Squeeze it.”

Tammy did as I asked and I did moan as
a squirt of precum sprang from the tip of my cock. She pulled her
head back away from it, but kept her hand around it.

“Stroke it.”

Tammy began working her hand up and
down the length of my shaft and when she got to the top my hips
twitched as she twisted her hand around the head before sliding
back down.

“Oh so you’ve given a hand job before
haven’t you?”

“Yes sir.” She replied as she started
stroking faster.

I leaned back in the chair and sighed
as she jerked me off. She still had that deer in a headlights look,
but seemed to be gaining confidence as she stroked me.

“That’s nice Tammy,” I told her,
“You’re good at being bad aren’t you?”

“I’m your bad girl sir.”

Damn, that was perfect!

“Use your other hand on my
balls.”

Tammy brought her hand up and I groaned
as she cupped my balls and started caressing them with her fingers
while she continued to pump me. Oh, yes little Tammy had done this
before. I let her stroke me for another minute, enjoying the look
on her face as it dawned on her that maybe I would cum like this.
Unfortunately she was on track with that thought as I was so
excited it wouldn’t take a lot more for me to blow my
load.

“Stop.”

Tammy gave me one more pump then looked
up at me.

“Was that bad sir?”

“Not at all.” I told her. “But I can
jerk myself off.” I smiled as she lowered her eyes. “Take my cock
and rub it on your face.”

Tammy paused and started to shake her
head. My hand went for the money and she immediately turned her
head, and leaning forward, started sliding the head of my cock
along her soft cheek. I felt my cock jump in her hand at the sight
of her face being coated with my sticky cum. Tammy had her eyes
closed and the look on her face was almost as good as the sight of
my cock against it. Turning her head, she repeated the motion,
rubbing me along that side of her face.

“Not just the tip, the whole thing.” I
told her.

Tammy slid her face forward so that the
length of my shaft was against her face and I felt a thrill go
through me at how big my cock looked against her.

“Okay.” I said.

Tammy pulled her head away and I took a
moment to admire how good her glistening cheeks looked, before
telling her, “Open your mouth and put out your tongue.”

With an air of resignation that caused
more cum to drip from my swollen head, Tammy opened wide and put
her small pink tongue out.

“Press the head of my cock against
it.”

Her eyes closed and her face scrunched
up in distaste, she placed my cock against her tongue. The feeling
of her soft wet flesh caused my hips to twitch and press harder
against her.

“Rub it across it.” I whispered, not
trusting voice.

Tammy obeyed, her eyes still closed and
that disgusted look on her face. Reaching down, I put my hand
around my cock just over hers and gave it a squeeze. Tammy gasped
as some of my pre cum squirted into her mouth and she jerked back.
As she did a trail of my sticky fluid appeared between my cock and
her mouth and I wished I had made a camera part of this deal. Tammy
opened her eyes and as she looked up at me I smiled.

“Now swallow it.”

Tammy looked as if she were going to
speak; then, her shoulders slumping in defeat closed her mouth and
grimaced as she swallowed.

“Good girl.” I told her. “Now, put it
in your mouth and suck me off.”

Tammy started to shake her head, but
saw me shaking mine and pointing at the money. Pushing herself up
higher on her knees, she bent her head over the tip of my cock and
then hesitated.

“Sir, I…I don’t really know how
to…”

“Oh, knock it off.” I snapped. “Don’t
try to say you’ve never sucked your boyfriend’s cock.”

As she paused, I began to wonder if
Tammy’s boyfriend had a good reason to dump her.

“I only did it a couple of times and
not…” she began, “Not all the way, and you’re,” she shook her head,
“A lot bigger.”

This was too good to be true! I was
going to be the first man to cum in that precious little
mouth.

“It’s not hard Tammy; just put it in
your mouth.” I smiled wickedly. “Or you can just hold your mouth
still and I’ll fuck your face.”

“No sir, I….”

I thrust my cock into her hand and with
a look of utter helplessness; Tammy opened her mouth and slowly
took the tip of my cock into it. I moaned softly at the feeling of
her lips sliding past the tip and about a third of the way down my
shaft. Tammy closed her mouth and very slowly started to bob her
head. I moaned again as much from the vision of seeing my cock
disappearing into her mouth as how good it felt. Her hands were
moving as well, and reaching down I grabbed both of her wrists and
placed her hands on my thighs.

“No cheating, just use your
mouth.”

Tammy whimpered something around my
cock and the sound was as good as the visual. I sighed contentedly
as Tammy slowly blew me. She wasn’t going fast enough to do a lot
more than tease, but right now I was enjoying the show. Tammy was
doing better than I thought she would, she was keeping her tongue
pressed to my shaft and her soft lips were wrapped tightly around
me. As she sucked I saw her pink lipstick smeared around my cock
and thought that life couldn’t get much better than
this.

“Take it deeper.” I told
her.

Tammy went down about another inch, but
on the way back up, removed it from her mouth.

“It’s too big.” She panted.

“Then open wider.” I smirked at her.
“Now get back to being a good little pig and suck my
cock.”

“I’m not…” Tammy stopped and looking at
my cock, whispered, “Yes sir.”

I had to wait to speak as a moan
escaped me when she took my cock quickly back into her mouth and
indeed did manage to take me deeper than before.

“That’s right,” I said softly, “You
can’t deny you’re a little pig, at least not now. Look at you
sucking my cock for money.” I laughed. “Good girl my ass, you know
exactly what you’re doing.”

I gasped as Tammy started sucking me
faster and it occurred to me she was getting mad.

“Don’t like that do you?” I asked.
“Don’t like being called a little slut? Too bad because that’s
exactly what you are.”

Tammy whimpered around my cock again,
but caused me to moan as she was now going more than halfway down.
I stopped talking as her head began to bob faster and I could feel
my hips rocking against her mouth as she was now giving me a
surprisingly good blow job.

“You’ve done this before haven’t you,
you little liar.”

I laughed as still sucking; she shook
her head and whimpered around my hard cock.

“Well then I guess you’re just a
natural born cocksucker.”

Tammy’s answer was to speed up more and
to my amazement she began taking me even further than before. The
only thing wrong with what she was doing was her eyes were closed,
but I could fix that.

“Look at me.”

Tammy kept them closed and reaching
down, I grabbed a handful of her hair.

“I said look at me.”

Her eyes flew open and I nodded as my
eyes locked into her big brown gaze. She continued to suck and
quite well, but the look in her eyes was nothing short of appalled
as she continued to work my cock with her mouth. My hand was still
in her hair and reaching down, I added the other. Holding the sides
of her head I began to gently slide her back and forth along my
cock, not forcing, but guiding her. My heart was pounding and I
could feel my thighs starting to tremble as my eyes stayed focused
on hers.